Sweet temptation!Professor Lu's stunning wife is flirtatious and sweet

Chapter 39

Her tone is full of vicissitudes, although she is only a 22-year-old girl, in her prime of life, but she has already lost the interest and right to chase happiness like ordinary girls.

Now she is just a shell without a soul, just living a day-to-day life.

The corners of Lin Ran's lips curled up in loneliness.

It's not that she didn't want to pursue beauty in the past, it's just that most of the beauty doesn't belong to her.

Lin Ran felt that she was very self-aware.

Little Pudding: ".Meow~"

Mom don't say that, only you are worthy of him.

There is no one for him but you.

Soon, Lu Qi came out with a glass of freshly squeezed juice. What he squeezed was orange juice, and the color of the fragrant orange was very bright.

"You drink, I'll hug you for a while."

Dark eyes fell on the cat in her arms, Lu Qi handed her the cup, and then took the cat in her arms.

The chubby cat stared eagerly at the cup in Lin Ran's hand, as if it had already smelled it, and seemed to say that it wanted to drink it too, meowing non-stop.

But Lu Qi turned its neck around and chuckled: "That's your mother, you can't drink it."

Little Pudding: "...Meow~"

I am sorry.

"Little greedy cat." Lu Qi scolded.

Stared at by Little Pudding, Lin Ran held the orange juice and asked curiously, "Did you just squeeze a cup?"

"Otherwise, I'll feed it something to drink."

"No need." Lu Qi said: "It has a special drink, you drink yours, I'll get it for it."

Then he went upstairs with the cat in his arms. Lin Ran looked at his slender figure, looked away, and sat down on the sofa to drink orange juice.

The orange juice is not sour, but sweet, and has a little honey taste. It should be that he put honey in it when he squeezed it, and it also has a little lemon taste.

After Lin Ran finished drinking half a cup, footsteps came from the spiral staircase, and Lu Qi came down, seeing that he put one hand in his pocket, but did not carry the pudding down.

"It drank a drink upstairs, and came down by itself after drinking." Lu Qi explained.

Lin Ran nodded: "Oh."

Just as she was about to continue drinking, Lu Qi's magnetic voice came from next to her ears, and the dark eyes behind the gold wire frame stared at the wetness on her lips: "Is it sour?"

Lin Ran shook her head: "It's not sour, you added honey in it, it's very sweet."

Hearing this, Lu Qi chuckled lightly: "Have you tasted it all? It tastes good."

"Is it sweet?"

He leaned over and lifted her chin with his bony fingers: "I'll try it."

Then he directly lowered his head and kissed her delicate red lips that were wet with orange juice. The sweet taste of orange juice spread from her mouth to his mouth, and the sweet taste spread in his lips, accompanied by a refreshing breath.

Lin Ran held the water glass tightly, and the sound of kisses and water stains kept ringing in her ears.

It wasn't until her breathing became unsteady that Lu Qi let go of her, and saw that her cheeks were flushed, gorgeous and seductive, and matched with the black suspenders in her suit, she looked like a stunner.

The dark eyes suppressed the heat.

He touched his lower lip with his fingertips, and smiled: "It's really sweet."

The joking words fell into Lin Ran's ears, and Bai Yu's ears had already risen with enthusiasm. She blushed and cursed: "Shameless."

"Who told you to kiss me!"

She reached out to wipe her lips, but the thin breath seemed to be engraved in, and she couldn't linger away.

"Don't let me kiss you?" Lu Qi licked his thin lips, pulled out his hand from his pocket, and pinched her earlobe flirtatiously: "Then, sleep directly?"

Lin Ran glared at him: "Who wants to sleep with you, Lu Qi, are you a hooligan?"

Lin Ran felt that he was a jerk, otherwise she wouldn't have said such a blunt thing, and even she was blushing and heart beating.

"If I say yes..."

Before Lu Qi could say the last words, Lin Ran had already stood up, as if he was about to leave now, Lu Qi quickly stopped the joke on his lips, took her hand, and pulled her into his arms.

"Lu Qi, what are you doing!"

"You let me go!"

Lin Ran struggled and said.

Lu Qi naturally didn't let go, his eyes were dark: "Let go, do you want to go?"

The strong arms under the gray home clothes encircled her waist, which was slender and easy to hold. No one knew better than him how thin and soft her waist was.

No one knew that her skin was so tender that it couldn't stand the impact at all.

The result is flakes of red.

"What are you doing if you don't leave? Listen to you talking nonsense here. Do you just go to bed when you open or close your mouth?" Lin Ran's words were full of annoyance: "Lu Qi, let me go!"

"No."

Lu Qi pressed her waist and hugged her directly, the most straightforward hug between lovers.

The chin rested on her thin shoulders, rubbing it lightly, and said in a low, nasal voice, coquettishly: "I was wrong."

"Lin Ran, I'm joking with you, don't be angry."

"I apologize to you."

"Don't go, okay?"

He rubbed his cheek against her tanned little face, and there was a little stubble on his chin. Lin Ran felt the scum, so she subconsciously moved back, and raised her eyes to meet his hurt and wronged expression.

Lu Qidao: "I really know I was wrong."

He admitted his mistake too quickly.

Lin Ran was a little unresponsive. Seeing his aggrieved appearance, his dark eyes blinked, and he was a little confused.

Shouldn't she be the one who is angry? Why is he wronged?
Just because she was leaving?
Lin Ran couldn't help but seem a little skeptical, is this poor ghost-like man in front of him really Lu Qi?
"Ranran..." He called her name tenderly, and the familiar word came to his ears, but Lin Ran's heart was shocked.

She is no stranger to this name.

In the past, her mother often called her that, but after her mother was gone, no one called her that.

Later, it was also between their beds.

At this moment, being called so softly by him, it was inevitable that her heart could not help but rippling, like a stone being thrown suddenly by a calm lake, or the sound of a piano suddenly resounding in the wild forest of Jingchuan.

The man looked at her with his eyes, and lightly squeezed the hands around her waist twice softly. Apart from being domineering, he gestured with a gesture of goodwill: "Don't go, okay?"

"You haven't tasted my pork belly chicken in golden soup. I made it specially for you."

"If you go now, I will..."

(End of this chapter)